"Bai Zifan! Are you still not human? A poor girl is about to be abused, and you are indifferent? "
"Poor girl? You think too much of Feng Yueqin... "
Before he finished, Bai Zifan seemed to think of something and said with a smile, "OK, I'll go and have a look now. I think Feng Yueqin must tell you where she has gone."
"Yes, what's the matter?"
Looking at Kong Yanping, who is easily used by Feng Yueqin and doesn't know anything about it, Bai Zifan just smiles. He is not in the mood to recharge her IQ.
After putting away the double butterfly bow, Bai Zifan walks out of the office. Kong Yanping thinks for a moment that she seems to have a serious distrust of Bai Zifan's character. Finally, she decides to follow him. After all, Bai Zifan, such a shameless person, can do anything.
A black, carrying the infinite sorrow and pain.
Feng Yueqin walks into the hall step by step, and what comes into her eyes is the familiar and sentimental face. Gao Changkun's photo is hanging in the center of the hall. In the black-and-white photo, Gao Changkun is still smiling, which reminds Feng Yueqin of the time when Gao Changkun was smiling at her.
Then, a sound of mourning pierces Feng Yueqin's ear. She looks blankly at a corner. Gao Changkun's mother, Changkun '.
Feng Yueqin felt soft in her heart. She walked slowly to Changkun's mother and comforted her in a soft voice: "Mom, don't be sad. Gao Changkun has gone. Please be patient."
After hearing Feng Yueqin's voice, Chang Kun's mother immediately stopped crying. When she turned around and saw Feng Yueqin, her body suddenly trembled violently. Feng Yueqin saw that her pupils were violently dilated, followed by an angry roar.
"Get out of here! Who told you to come here! "
Feng Yueqin unconsciously takes a step back. She knows that Chang Kun's mother's mood is almost out of control, so Feng Yueqin doesn't have any feelings about her reaction.
"Mom, take it easy!" Feng Yueqin walks over again. She wants to hug Changkun's mother and give her a comfort. Unexpectedly, Changkun's mother slaps her in the face with a clear sound.
Feng Yueqin was stunned first, and then touched her hot cheek with her hand, as if her brain had not reflected on it in time.
"Get out of here! You are not welcome here! " Chang Kun's mother growled and said, and then she squatted down and hugged her legs and began to cry. After several women behind her asked questions, she began to push Feng Yueqin, and they began to say.
"Get out of here. People don't want to see you. What are you doing here?"
"That is, we don't have to be cheeky at all. We really admire that being a woman can make it this way."
Feng Yueqin was pushed all the way from the Lingtang to the door by these women. She was dissatisfied, so she asked, "Mom, what did I do wrong? How are you going to treat me? "
As soon as this sentence came out, Feng Yueqin regretted it. Chang Kun's mother pushed aside a group of women and went straight to Feng Yueqin. She pushed Feng Yueqin's shoulder and nearly fell on the steps.
"You have the face to ask me what I did wrong? Before I went to the fortune teller, I told him that you were Kefu Ming. I said that I would not let Gao Changkun marry you. Who knows what kind of flattery you used for Gao Changkun. He was so fascinated that I didn't say that I was superstitious. Now look, is this superstition? "
Changkun's mother pointed to Gao Changkun's photo in the Lingtang, and her tears came out again. "You see, my own son is still so young. You killed him alive. It's just a white haired man giving a black haired man away!"
After that, Changkun's mother suddenly fell to the ground and began to hammer her thigh and complain bitterly, "if Gao Changkun didn't marry you, I regret it. I really regret it. My son died. How can I live in the future?"
After hearing this, the women began to persuade Chang Kun's mother, but the more she was persuaded, the more sad she was.
"Mom, I'm really not what you said, Gao Changkun. I feel very sad that such a thing happened to Gao Changkun now." Feng Yueqin said, tears flowing down.
"My son is dead. It's useless for you to say anything now. I want you to bury my son with me!" After that, Changkun's mother rushed to catch Feng Yueqin as if she had been possessed. Feng Yueqin's face turned pale with fright. She hurried to hide behind her, but she was still caught by Changkun's mother. Changkun's mother may be too sad. Although she has been beating herself with her hands, she can't feel any pain at all.
Seeing this, the women began to wrestle with Feng Yueqin one after another. Some of them grabbed Feng Yueqin's arm with their hands, some of them slapped their mouth, and some of them began to tug at Feng Yueqin's hair. Feng Yueqin felt as if she had been attacked by countless individuals. In a hurry, Feng Yueqin screamed desperately:
"Enough, enough of you!"
After hearing that Feng Yueqin broke out, everyone stopped one after another. Feng Yueqin kept rubbing her scalp and her arm. There were several marks on it.
"I can sell the house. Now the house is worth more than 200000 yuan. I don't want any money. I'll give it to you." Feng Yueqin looks at Chang Kun's mother. Before, she said that she wanted to comfort her. She didn't expect that she would treat Feng Yueqin like this. Thinking of this, Feng Yueqin has no feelings at all. If you can give her any compensation, please give it to her.
"You sold the house?" Changkun's mother suddenly becomes calm. She stares at Feng Yueqin.
"Well," Feng Yueqin nodded and took out her schoolbag. She rummaged around and found a card. "It's all here."
Seeing this, Chang Kun's mother snatched the bank card. Then she burst out laughing at the bank card and began to cry after a while.
Feng Yueqin was frightened by her action. When she met such a thing at such an old age, don't be too sad. When something happened, Feng Yueqin's heart suddenly softened again: "Mom, Gao Changkun, this is not what I want to see. I'm not sadder than you, but the dead are gone, We living people should not cherish each other well, live well? "